After a blind date with a rich old woman

Before Song Jinying arrived, she sent another message to Liu Yiyi, asking her to go out and wait.

Liu Yiyi didn't dare to make her wait, and went immediately, followed by Liu Chizhen, Yang Min, and Liu Yixue.

Song Jinying sat in the car, didn't intend to get out of the car, didn't even lower the window, just opened the door on the other side, and nodded to Liuchi Town's warm greetings while waiting for Liu Yiyi to get in the car.

Liu Yiyi got into the car in a daze of high tension, she heard Liu Chizhen telling Song Jinying to go slowly, then the door closed and the engine started.

In the small space, Song Jinying was sitting at an arm's length away from her.

It was still the first time we met, white shirt, black pants, hair rolled up, wearing glasses.

When Liu Yi glanced at her secretly, she remembered Song Jinying who was wearing a noble evening gown and had a cold and glamorous demeanor last night.

She also has two looks.

"Are you sick?" Song Jinying uttered, Liu Yiyi immediately looked away and tensed up unconsciously.

"Well, I have a cold."

Song Jinying raised one slender leg, and pointed the tip of her high heels towards Liu Yiyi.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help taking a look, and saw the snow-white instep and slender ankle.

"Is that so?" she said.

Liu Yi frowned, disliking these two words very much.

"What's going on this morning?" Song Jinying raised and lowered her toes as she spoke, almost brushing against Liu Yiyi's closed legs.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but focus on the toes, and clenched the fingers on his legs tightly.

"This morning..." She unconsciously repeated Song Jinying's words, while thinking dully, "This morning... nothing happened, but my family members thought my condition was too exaggerated, so they called you."

"Oh..." Song Jinying continued to lift her toes up and down, barely brushing against Liu Yiyi's calf every time.

Liu Yiyi tensed her body, she really wanted to move away, but felt that it was too cowardly.

"Why didn't you call me after dinner that day?" Song Jinying looked at her with an ambiguous smile in her tone, "I've been waiting for you."

Liu Yi pressed the soles of his feet, using the pain to calm himself down.

"I... I'm sorry." She lowered her eyes and calmly showed a shy expression, "I'm afraid to disturb you."

Song Jinying didn't answer, but Liu Yiyi felt her eyes on him very clearly.

The calmness in Liu Yiyi's heart began to stiffen.

"Then why did you send me a message yesterday?" She asked with a smile, "There is still a phone call, and I feel...you seem to be in a hurry."

Her dangling toes stopped, her body rolled over, wrapped in fragrance and pressure, she stuck to a place a few inches away from Liu Yi's face, and asked in a low voice: "Why, eh?"

Liu Yi squeezed her palms.She really wanted to slap Song Jinying away.

"Because I miss you so much." Liu Yi said through gritted teeth.

Song Jinying smiled lowly, and moved closer, her moist and hot breath fell on Liu Yiyi's face.

"You... are nervous."

Liu Yiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and moved towards the car door, trying to stay away from Song Jinying, unable to hide her anger, and said: "Because you are too close to me!"

"Oh..." Song Jinying maintained that ambiguous posture of approaching, staring at Liu Yiyi's avoiding eyes, smiling calmly, "You don't want to get too close to me, do you?"

Is it another one? Liu Yi was so angry that her brain ached.

Suddenly he remembered Song Jinying, who was drunk last night, leaning against the trash can, stammering and repeating the word 'contract'.

This old woman must have read the repeater in her last life.

annoying.

"You're too close to me, I'm nervous..." Liu Yiyi stared at the carpet under the car and said.

Song Jinying smiled softly, and finally sat up straight: "I was too anxious."

Liu Yiyi sneaked a glance at her without knowing why.

Song Jinying's side face was calm, not cold, but she was expressionless.Liu Yiyi couldn't see her mood at the moment.

Quiet.

Liu Yi moved her feet, feeling that it was hard to bear.Her feet hurt, her knees hurt, her head hurt, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dead. She wanted to leave, and she didn't want to be alone in the room with the mysterious and unpredictable Song Jinying.

"Uncomfortable?" Song Jinying asked suddenly, which startled Liu Yiyi.

"No!" She subconsciously blurted out denial, "I'm not uncomfortable..."

Song Jinying turned her head to face her, her eyes were blurred by the lens.

"Just say it when you feel uncomfortable, don't be embarrassed."

Liu Yiyi lowered her eyes and shook her head: "I'm not uncomfortable, it's just... nervous."

Some people feel distressed and say that suffering is valuable, but her discomfort is trouble.

"Don't be nervous," Song Jinying said with a smile, "I won't eat you."

Liu Yiyi felt that this sentence sounded weird, flirting was not like flirting, comforting was not like comforting, it was strangely dry.

She lowered the corners of her eyes, quietly answering.

"Go to the hospital, or my house." Song Jinying said, "You are not feeling well."

Liu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and only then did she begin to think about the purpose of her and Song Jinying's coming out.

Not because she was actually sick, but to get out of a predicament.

She wanted to catch Song Jinying.

"Go to your house." Liu Yiyi said with her head down, as if shy.

Song Jinying responded lukewarmly, and then remained silent.

Liu Yiyi couldn't help thinking wildly again.

Song Jinying's attitude fluctuates between hot and cold, and he is uncertain.

What does she mean to herself?

Just for fun, or... I think it's barely suitable, so I don't care about getting married?

It doesn't matter what her purpose is, anyway, as long as I can hold my thigh tightly... It's useless to think so much.

Feelings are not important, money and status are more important.

If Song Jinying didn't give her superficial support, when she graduated from high school, she would be sold to other businessmen by her father and stepmother for marriage or a direct sacrifice.

Just like today and Song Jinying, at least Song Jinying is still a woman, although a bit old and annoying.

Liu Yiyi leaned back on the seat, looking at the rapidly receding street scene and pedestrians outside the window, thinking about her future.

But thinking about it carefully, she seems to have no future.

The mother is sick and addicted to gambling, and clings to her bones like a blood-sucking bug, demanding her money and her life.Her father was cruel and indifferent, like an old landlord, trampling on her dignity and exploiting her value.

She thought about leaving, but every time she stood alone at the entrance of the street, she was only at a loss.

People struggle, struggle, and desperately because they have direction, light, and desire in their hearts, so they can resist desperately.

But she didn't.

There is a void inside of her.

She gave up on herself and was willing to live like a piece of trash.

The car drove into the secluded villa area, with a large area of ​​lush vegetation, and only a few exquisite houses scattered inside.After entering, continue to drive in, and stop in front of the innermost single-family villa.

The magnificent baroque style, backed by mountains, has a wide front yard with tall trees and lush and vibrant pavement, which is pleasing to the eye.

The moment I got out of the car and stepped into the courtyard, I almost had the illusion of entering another quiet realm.

Song Jinying walked in front, and Liu Yi hurriedly followed, the wounds on her knees and soles of her feet ached, she hissed softly.

Song Jinying looked back at her at this moment.

Liu Yiyi immediately opened her bright eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

Song Jinying slowed down and asked her, "How is it here?"

Liu Yiyi looked at those delicately designed garden layouts, and said sincerely, "It's very beautiful."

Song Jinying raised her head, glanced at the trees and green plants aimlessly, and said softly, "This place was designed by my mother."

Liu Yiyi knew about the death of Song Jinying's mother.

She paused and boasted, "Your mother is very powerful."

Song Jinying smiled, without speaking, and led Liu Yiyi through the front yard, into the villa, and up to the second floor.

"My favorite place is actually here." She walked across the inlaid wood grain floor and pushed open a door.

Liu Yiyi looked along, but couldn't see the details clearly, but the brilliant colors and the bright sunshine rushed into her eyes warmly and naturally.

It was a Spanish style garden in full swing.

The colorful flower fields are scattered, and the fields are clustered with deep pink roses. The fresh and bright colors fill the field of vision and are full of vitality.In the middle of the garden is a gazebo, on which there are bright red Lingxiao flowers, from the top to the surroundings, like a flame.

Those who can design such a garden must love life very much, Liu Yi thought as she looked at these gorgeous and vigorous colors.

Song Jinying sat down on the white rattan chair in the gazebo, leaning on the soft cushion on the back of the chair with a relaxed expression.

Liu Yiyi sat down opposite her, distractedly continued to look at the garden.

Outside the garden on the second floor is the emerald green mountain.The wind is blowing, and it is pleasantly cool.

Liu Yiyi squinted her eyes, feeling a kind of relaxed and comfortable.

She loves this place.

"What date is your birthday party?" Song Jinying asked, she raised one leg again, put one hand on her leg and the other on the armrest.

Relaxed and luxurious.

Liu Yiyi immediately took it back from that kind of comfort, and said carefully and obediently: "I still have three weeks to turn twenty, but the banquet... as long as you have time, you can do it anytime."

She pinched her fingers to keep her acting skills at the same level as when she was in the Liu family.

"Anyway, I won't invite anyone else, just my family and you."

"Where's your friend, don't you invite me too?" Song Jinying asked.

Liu Yi said, "I don't have many friends."

Song Jinying: "Not too many and not inviting are two different things."

After a pause, before Liu Yiyi made excuses, she said again: "You don't want other people to know about you and me, do you?"

Liu Yi froze slightly, and simply asked: "Are you really... want to marry me?"

Song Jinying asked her back: "Why not? Didn't we meet to get married?"

Liu Yi was speechless, and Song Jinying's attitude seemed to be following the procedure.

Thinking about it carefully, she and her marriage are indeed a business matter.

"If you are sure you want to marry me, then I can make it public." Liu Yiyi said, even though she is still a high school student.

"I don't really care if it's public or not." Song Jinying laughed, "But I have other requirements and I need to notify you formally in advance. If you agree, we will get married when you reach the age."

Liu Yi tightened her fingers little by little: "What?"